indian styles wicked clown (feat. t.c.o. simba & jay wicked) şarkı sözleri
Right now I think you plain soft, Run through and snatch yo face off, Don't give a f*ck
what they saw, It's just a bloody chainsaw, And that the crowd goes wild, Violence makes The people smile, All integrity defiled, Walk With me just for a while, A bloody Murder style, Put all your guts in a pile, Meditate it for a while, Thought you knew don't f*ck with Styles!
Dispose of bodies quickly, Killing gives me A stiffy, A bloody murder scandal, Your
Whole crew just got cancelled, Juggalos gave Me my first tour, They locked me in a psych
ward, I'm even worse than before,
I'm even Worse than before, But it's my homies da end, Delusional's my good friend, So if you Mess with my ends, We'll see how far your kneck bends,
Come one, Come all, And see the wicked Cown!
I'm a villain call me joker cause I'm
fucking crazy, Dark skin but my smile's bright Like a daisy, Got your girl in my bed calling
me baby, Catch me chilling at the crib with my boy Jamie, You know I gives no fucks, Monster with the fade, Down set hut, Got the work up In the cut, And I'm fucking your girl right in the butt, Aye, ICP cause I'm a death racer, I'm Your father yeah I'm the new dark vader, Two little girls trying to be greater, Shades on trying to block out all the haters,
When I come around it's like girls gone wild, Don't make me turn a smile into a frown
Call me Pennywise cause I'm a wicked clown, So fresh so clean how you like me now
Listen to the wicked clown, Wicked rolling through Your town, F*ck around, get knocked down, Leave a bloody murder frown, Listen for those Carny sounds, Never f*ck with carny clowns, Jay Wicked on the track, And there's no Bouncing back, Crazy like I'm on crack, You tied up to the train track, Too late no turning Back, Wicked, Styles, Wicked, Tracks!